Hot coffee and George Benson’s Breezin’ is a great way to begin a Sunday morning.
Thanks to my Mom, this is one of those dozen or so albums I remember from growing up, along with Carol King, Marvin Gaye, and Abba. Benson, though, is the go-to record – yes, I have an original pressing – I put on when a lazy Sunday morning is in the offing.
But aside from that, I decided to pull out my (slightly) wounded Chiang Mai Starbucks mug, just… because. The ceramic handle is loose, but it’s been that way for years. It was my second Starbucks mug, and the one that really started my souvenir fetish of collecting them. (I have a couple of dozen now, from the places I’ve been to.)
Anyhow, it’s Sunday, so happy Sunday, and Happy Thanksgiving.